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A landmine threw out on July 7

This section is mainly about emotional drama, plus a little bit of love and password, not long.

When Zhen Ai walked into the library, Yan Su was wearing clean white clothes and white pants, sitting in a white wheelchair, her eyes slightly closed, as if she was restless.

He was still wearing thick plaster on his legs. She remembered yesterday that he seemed to be in a bad mood when he got up from the hospital bed and insisted on going home.

Zhen Ai thought he was incredibly weird, but incredible that everyone, including the doctor, surrendered. As a result, his private doctor and nurse followed him home.

The doctor said that the plaster bandage on his leg would have to be kept for at least a month before it could be removed. When someone heard it, he immediately frowned. His cold eyes were as scared as if he was a knife, so his hair stood up. His voice was as cold as if he was gritting his teeth: "Why should I use this kind of cumbersome thing to bind me, for so long!"

The doctor coughed: "sa, the fracture heals for a long time, it must"

Yan Su's enclave interrupted: "We must borrow external fixtures to maintain the correct position of the fracture and prevent it from shifting. I know this more than you!" Uh, who is the doctor? "But, I know very well what my bones do! They are very obedient and will not shift, so you can remove them for me immediately!"

The tone of speaking was like a robot who could take out the parts in his body with a "clang" sound, tinker with it, and then stuff it back.

But in fact, he was very anxious. He had important things to do. He had to seek various methods immediately to solve his problems with Zhen Ai. It was too troublesome to tie a bandage.

Haili looked at her son for a while, and for some reason, she said, "Miss Zhen Ai also needs to recover from her injuries. It just so happens that the doctor and nurse are in the castle, so let's recuperate together for a month."

Someone immediately shut his mouth silently and stopped protesting.

Now, he sat under the stained glass window, closed his eyes and rested, quiet and calm, not at all like he was occasionally angry and unreasonable.

Zhen Ai's steps were very light, and he stepped on the carpet quietly. But before he got closer, he was alarmed. The black eye feathers moved, and the amber pupils looked at her quietly, as clear as the autumn sky.

Zhen Ai Xinxin trembled slightly and pursed her lips.

The sun shines in late spring and early summer, and it’s great that there are only two of them in the quiet library.

She walked over to the piano stool and sat down. He tied his right leg with a plaster bandage and placed it on the stool, like a baby bear in the window. Zhen Ai couldn't help it for a moment, and reached out to cover it, gently touching the hard shell without any temperature, but she felt an inexplicable warmth and heartbeat.

She slowly touched the plaster bandage on his leg, and felt inexplicably sweet. She didn't dare to look at him. She just lowered her eyes and asked in a low voice: "Does it still hurt?"

Yan Su shook his head: "It doesn't hurt, what about you?"

Zhen Ai quickly moved his arms and demonstrated to him: "If you tie a bandage, it looks scary, and it doesn't hurt your muscles!"

She moved, and when she turned her head, she saw several thick stacks of books on the ground next to the piano, all of which were romantic love for modern and contemporary women. The conspicuous ones were the complete works of jliegard, the Gift, the B-Day, and Bsessin.

These gifts, mother, obsessed

Zhen Ai quietly raised her eyebrows, and he also read these books?

She thought for a long time, but still suspected: "Have you seen it all?"

"Yeah." Yan Su nodded honestly, "There are 65 books in total."

"No word of mouth?"

"No word of mouth."

Zhen Ai opened her mouth, he was less than a day away from home...

But she had seen his reading speed before, so she was not surprised. She squatted on the carpet, looked at several thick stacks of books, and asked again: "Are you tired of reading? I just saw you with your eyes closed."

Yan Su shook his head: "Oh, I will clean up my brain and delete all the things I see this day." Finally, I added, "Delete forever."

Zhen Ai frowned and looked up at him: "Why?"

He looked at her bright face in the sun, and his faint depression was eliminated, but he rushed up very depressedly. Humph, these broken books were useless to read.

He disappeared and said slightly angry, "It's all things that don't help me and will take up my brain capacity."

Humph! There is no genius decryption expert behavior analyst as the male lead, and the genius biologist has a mysterious girl with a rough life experience as the female lead in love!!!

The male protagonist is either a duke or a general, a prosecutor or a priest; the female protagonist is either an orphan or a princess, a doctor or a socialite. None of them has anything to do with their situation.

There is no value for reference and learning! After reading for a long time, there is no help at all! He still doesn't understand!

He closed his eyes unhappily and angrily deleted these "waste books" memories.

Zhen Ai didn't know what was wrong with him, so she shrugged and said she would not disturb his "disk cleaning" activity.

She had never read love before, and was a little curious, picky, and took out a book and said to herself: "eljaes, fiftyshadesfgrey. Is this good-looking?"

Yan Su immediately opened his eyes and snatched the book with quick eyes. Zhen Ai was startled, looked at Kong Zhang's hand, and then looked up at him in a daze. Yan Su probably found that he had been overreacting and cleared his throat unnaturally, saying, "I can't read this."

Zhen Ai blinked: "Why?"

"This belongs to" Yan Su thought for a long time, and suddenly a touch of red on his fair face, coughing, "Soft color/emotion."

Zhen Ai opened her dark eyes and after a long time, she slowly said "Oh", looking self-evident, which made Yan Su feel so stuffy for no reason, as uncomfortable as swallowing an egg.

But no matter what, he couldn't show it to her.

This book tells the story of a college girl interviewing an entrepreneur, but she developed a story of s/m abusive love. The heroine's background is too close to Zhen Ai's superficial identity. What if she imitates it? He Yan Su is not an entrepreneur!!

He must not let Zhen Ai follow the heroine and be abducted by an entrepreneur to play SM.

"Then I won't read it." Zhen Ai's little rabbit looked obediently, tilted his head and continued to pick up books. His eyes were attracted by another book. He was about to get it. Yan Su took the lead and took it away.

"What is that?" Zhen Ai's eyes were full of curiosity.

"You can't read this either." Yan Su was caught by his wife and watched the playboy husband, and threw the book aside.

"I saw the question." Zhen Ai pouted, "thestryf!" Miss story.

She held her cheeks and looked up at Yan Su, "Hey, you're blushing!"

"Cut! The sun shines!" He glanced at her with embarrassment, Qingyi's cheeks became redder in the sunlight.

Zhen Ai chuckled: "It's also soft/erotic."

A trace of self-indulgence flashed across Yan Su's face, touched his nose, and said honestly: "This is not soft anymore."

Zhen Ai's eyes were shiny, and her body unconsciously tilted towards him. She asked curiously: "What are you talking about? Why is it called Miss? This code name is so strange. Is there any mysterious organization?"

Yan Su blushed and satisfied her curiosity very honestly:

"Well, the story is that the code-named beautiful girl was sent to a castle by her boyfriend. There was a group of people there, or it could be said to be a SM organization, abused her with various etiquette or rituals, and trained her to become a sex slave. The lady was willing to endure everything because she loved her boyfriend deeply. Later, she gave her to her brother S. And the lady was still willing to do so."

In the colorful sunlight, Yan Su was sitting in a wheelchair, looking down at her with a gentle look; while she sat on the ground, her elbows were lying on a pile of books, her head was tilted against her arms, and she listened leisurely.

She listened seriously, but at some point she suddenly got distracted.

As an outsider, she seems to be ridiculous such a mysterious organization. But thinking about her 17 years of living in the spa organization, she never noticed it absurd in those 17 years.

In that organization, she also has a code name, Miss C.

At this moment, she couldn't help but wonder what the lady in the organization looked like, was she in dire straits but didn't know it, and even enjoyed it with pleasure?

Haha, people's thoughts are really strange. You think she is pitiful and sad, but she is different from your worldview. Even if you come, you will be at ease. There is no distinction between who is right and who is wrong. She can't figure it out.

However, why did he read such a book with a sudden idea today?

"Yan Su?" She was very quiet, still suspicious.

"Um?"

She raised her head and looked casually chatting: "Does men like girls who are easily controlled?"

Yan Su immediately raised his eyebrows: "Who said? This is called possession, not like, nor love." Perhaps he felt that he was speaking too absolute, and added, "At least, it seems to me, this is not love in the true sense."

Zhen Ai smiled and didn't ask again.

She has known since the last time his brother gave a public speech at the University of Science and Technology that true love is a natural attraction between similar souls. He does not surrender, does not cater to it, is free, equal and independent.

But……

"Then...what are these books attracting you?" Zhen Ai stopped talking.

Yan Su was stunned for a moment, and suddenly almost jumped up: "Hey, I don't have s or m sexual or behavioral habits!"

Zhen Ai:

She blinked her eyes and said, "Well, you are such a top topic, don't tell me. After all, this has nothing to do with me..."

Yan Su was stung and his face turned red.

"It has nothing to do with you!" He looked down and closed his eyes unhappily.

Air conditioning swishes.

Zhen Ai didn't understand at all, didn't know that she had messed with him, and she thought he was so pitiful! Judging from his low emotional intelligence, she should coax him.

She immediately tinkered with a book and sighed exaggeratedly: "Wow, this book title is so special!"

Yan Su slowly opened her eyes. In the sun, her eyes shone brightly. She held the book and looked at him happily: "Yan Su, look, menarefrmars, enarerfrvens men are from Mars, and women are from Venus? The name of this book is so strange!"

He looked at her pink face, his heart softened again, but his chin was raised on the surface, and he explained disdainfully: "In fact, in astronomy, the symbol represents Venus, and the symbol in the northeast represents Mars. This is how he named it. However," he snorted, "Although the name is a bit creative, there is no logic at all. As for the content of the article, I have no idea what he wants to express."

The book that helps people improve their emotional intelligence is silently lying on Zhen Ai's palm, and it sweats inside: I have guided millions of people with emotions, love and marriage, but I have no choice but to do anything to this person.

The author, his emotional intelligence is already terrible! Book Master said: It is very stressful~~~

"Oh, that's a boring book." Zhen Ai threw it aside for granted, but thought, "But not all men are from Mars!"
To be continued...